the sunsets beautiful but so are you,
whats the point if no one gives a shit?
run on, the old footprints will be your guide;
no excuses make your existence ok.
run on, down your wrist and the old trails will be your guide;
nobody gives a fuck so drown yourself of thoughts.
drown until your mind flashes red, and red and red and red:
red will be my only stage to dance in.
nobody gives a shit.
give up
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
young.
Puisiaren't we the lucky ones? we get to feel dead when we're supposed to be living. a collection of scrap paper rambles when i was younger.
